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I am mother to a 3-year-old who was born
14 weeks early due to placenta previa. I was working midnights and
it was lunch break, I couldn't eat anything because my glucose test
was the next morning. I was sitting in the break room when all of
a sudden I stood up and felt a gush of liquid. I thought to myself,
"This can't be my water breaking, I'm nowhere close to being
due." I looked down expecting to see water, but instead I saw
lots of blood. Luckily, one person who had just walked into the break
room left to call 911. I was in shock, to say the least. All my co-workers
rushed to where I had dropped to the floor. I never lost consciousness,
but I was in hysterics.
This was my first pregnancy after trying for 6 years and having
to go to a fertility clinic for injections. I got pregnant on the
first try with twins, one of whom I lost at 9 weeks gestation. I
had spotting on and off for the rest of the pregnancy. When I had
my first ultrasound (exactly one month prior to Kayla's birth),
it showed that I had a low-lying placenta. I was measuring larger
than my gestation and told that I'd need to be watched so I didn't
have a 9-lb. baby.
The paramedics saved my daughter's life and mine also. They decided
to take me to a hospital a bit farther away that had a NICU in case
my bleeding couldn't be stopped. When I arrived at the hospital
they told me that my baby's heart rate was fine and I was showing
contractions on the monitor. The OB on call requested an ultrasound,
but the tech was 45 minutes away. I started to bleed again, and
my baby's heart rate was dropping, so the OB decided it was time
to get her out. My husband was 3 hours away when all this was happening,
and with the help of two Indiana state troopers escorting him most
of the way, he made it to the hospital only five minutes after Kayla
was born. Kayla weighed 1 lb 12.5 oz and was 13 inches long.
She spent the next 4 1/2 months in the NICU. Today, she is a happy
healthy 3-year-old that, THANK the LORD ABOVE, has no health problems
and is the joy of our life.
I participated in WalkAmerica in April in Highland, Indiana, and
will walk again for years to come. I am so grateful for the research
that the March of Dimes has done and is doing today in hopes that
the number of premature births can be lowered or some day eliminated.
If it wasn't for research, I don't know if Kayla would have done
as well as she did in the NICU.
Sincerely,
Lori
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